High Martial Arts: Becoming a Liver Master

A martial arts school is a private training ground opened by a martial arts expert. Its purpose is twofold: to make money and to recruit martial arts talents.

To put it simply, the martial arts school is actually similar to the gym in Chen Mo's previous life.

It has many new functions, including various training equipment, and also has a plan to recruit martial arts geniuses and invest in advance.

Once you're noticed by a martial arts school and sign a contract with them, you'll receive a large amount of money and training resources; however, you'll need to fulfill corresponding obligations.

Chen Mo learned about this from Jiang Tao, but given their qualifications, no martial arts school was willing to invest in them.

After going downstairs, on the way to the bus stop, Jiang Tao couldn't help but ask about Chen Mo's injury.

"Mozi, how exactly did you get injured? Has the law enforcement bureau's investigation yielded any results?"

Knowing that his friend was concerned about him, Chen Mo did not hide anything and began to recount what had happened:

"I don't know either. I was walking home that day when suddenly everything went black. When I woke up, I found myself lying in a hospital bed."

"The law enforcement came to investigate, but they didn't find any leads, so, you know."

"To be able to knock me unconscious so silently, you must be at least a martial artist. Now that I'm healed, I won't pursue the matter further. Martial artists are not someone my family can afford to offend. I'll never take that path again."

Chen Mo did not mention the law enforcement officers' misconduct that day, nor did he share his own speculations.

Without evidence, there's no point in saying anything.

Jiang Tao was his good friend. Although his father was a martial artist, he didn't have much influence. It wouldn't be good if they were implicated because of this.

Chen Mo didn't want Jiang Tao's family to be in danger because of this.

"Fuck him!" Jiang Tao cursed immediately after hearing this. "Is that martial artist out of his mind? He injured you for no reason! He doesn't make any sense at all."

"If I find out who it is, I'll make sure his dad beats him up too, to avenge you."

"Taozi, calm down. It's all over now. My injuries are all healed. That martial artist didn't kill me, so he probably won't come looking for trouble again."

"I'll just be more careful from now on. Once I become a martial artist, I won't be afraid anymore."

"We are ultimately too weak; we are nothing but ants, not true warriors."

Chen Mo has come to terms with it. He doesn't want to involve Jiang Tao, after all, Jiang Tao is still just an ordinary person.

It would be bad if Jiang Tao were also targeted by martial artists.

Chen Mo suddenly realized that if that martial artist was still watching him or was going to target his family, there was nothing he could do, and a strong sense of crisis welled up inside him.

His face immediately turned ugly:

"Taozi, let's hurry to the martial arts gym and improve our skills!"

Upon hearing Chen Mo's words, Jiang Tao seemed to realize that the martial artists lurking in the shadows were threatening Chen Mo's family at any moment, and his expression darkened.

"Mozi, why don't you move? It's not safe here, and there's a fugitive roaming around here."

Chen Mo shook his head:

"Taozi, it's no use. My family are just ordinary people. Where can we hide? We don't have any treasures that would be worth a martial artist's attention."

"He should have left a long time ago. Now, when I walk in crowded places, he won't dare to come out."

"Alright! I was inconsiderate!" Jiang Tao didn't have any good solutions either.

Jiang Tao was thinking about how to help Chen Mo when he heard Chen Mo say:

"Taozi, don't tell your dad, and don't let him investigate. The law enforcement bureau is already investigating. I won't be able to live with myself if that martial artist hurts you."

"All right!"

Jiang Tao had no choice but to abandon the idea. Now that Chen Mo was alright, perhaps that martial artist had already left.

However, this aroused his desire to become stronger. He wanted to become stronger, to become a martial artist, and never be bullied again.

Chen Mo was the same.

Chen Mo didn't want to talk about this anymore and quickly changed the subject:

"Taozi, I have great news for you! I've also broken through to the sixth-rank Martial Apprentice!"

"Huh? So fast? I've only been the eldest brother for less than a day!" Jiang Tao said this, but he was very happy inside.

"Want to be the boss? That's not impossible. Let's have a match at the martial arts gym later. If you win, you'll still be the boss!"

"Alright, let's have a competition! You'll definitely have to call me 'Big Brother' later."

Jiang Tao was full of confidence.

Although both practiced swordsmanship, Jiang Tao was more skilled than Chen Mo because of his martial arts father's guidance, and in most cases, he won more often than he lost.

"This time it might be different! As the saying goes, 'A scholar should be looked at with new eyes after three days of separation.' If I win later, don't cry."

"How could that be! I have my dad's guidance, and in a few days, my swordsmanship will be fully mastered. If you want to beat me, your swordsmanship will at least be fully mastered as well."

Jiang Tao looked incredulous.

Chen Mo smiled mysteriously:

"That's not necessarily true. Even without mastering swordsmanship, I can still beat you!"

"You're so confident? Then we'll wait and see!"

Jiang Tao was not to be outdone. Chen Mo's swordsmanship had only reached a minor level of mastery two months ago, and it would take a long time before he could achieve mastery.

If someone with only a minor level of swordsmanship could defeat someone with near-master level swordsmanship, that would be a miracle.

After half an hour.

The two got off the bus and arrived at Wuji Martial Arts School, the largest martial arts school in Jiangbei City.

Wuji Martial Arts School is a martial arts school founded by Zhang Wuji, one of the ten strongest people in the Great Xia Kingdom, and it has branches all over the country.

Chen Mo didn't know much about Zhang Wuji, only that he was one of the top ten in the Great Xia Kingdom. He came to this martial arts school because of his reputation.

Each of the ten strongest individuals made indelible contributions to the Great Xia Kingdom, serving as a pillar of the nation and a national treasure.

It was thanks to the protection of the ten strongest warriors that the Great Xia Kingdom was not destroyed by the abyssal beasts, nor was it invaded by other countries.

Zhang Wuji's original intention in opening the martial arts school was to recruit and cultivate martial arts talents, both by attracting investment to cultivate martial arts geniuses and by recruiting martial artists from the general public.

Chen Mo had also learned about the martial arts school's recruitment policy. Martial artists aged twenty and under were rated as genius martial artists and were given corresponding money and resources based on their qualifications as determined by the test.

Those aged 21 and above are considered general martial arts talents and can apply to become martial arts instructors or join the martial arts school's hunting team.

Of course, joining a martial arts school is not easy; you need to pass their assessment.

Chen Mo, as before, did not meet their recruitment policy at all.

However, the last policy was useful to Chen Mo: the martial arts school frequently recruited sparring partners for the apprentice stage.

There are also requirements for sparring partners. Their martial arts skills must be at least at the advanced level, and ideally perfect.

Given Chen Mo's cultivation speed, he will soon be able to apply for a sparring partner position.

Upon entering the martial arts school, the two opened a regular training room.

A regular training room costs 20 yuan per hour, and it was open for three hours.

The training room simply provides an open space and some basic facilities.

A force gauge, shape memory alloy wooden stakes, and a weapon rack.

A force gauge, as the name suggests, is a machine for testing strength; it can accurately measure a person's strength.

Shape memory alloy wooden stakes are made of super alloy. When weapons strike them, they can quickly recover their original shape after being damaged.

The weapon rack displays commonly used weapons, but they are made of wood and are free to use.